From out the battered elm tree,
The Owl's cry we hear.
And in the distant forest,
The Cuckoo answers clear.
Cuckoo, Cuckoo
Too wit, too wit, to woo.
Cuckoo, Cuckoo
Too wit, too wit, to woo.
From out the battered elm tree,
The Owl's cry we hear.
And in the distant forest,
The Cuckoo answers clear.
Cuckoo, Cuckoo
Too wit, too wit, to woo.
Cuckoo, Cuckoo
Too wit, too wit, to woo.